Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1296

A flicker of disgust passed through Celeste’s lowered eyes.

What a waste–no skills, no abilities, lacking in both wisdom and courage, unable even to be ruthless. How could someone like that accomplish anything significant?

But when she lifted her gaze, her eyes shone with renewed light. “You have a kind heart, my love. I didn’t fall in love with the wrong man.

Having made his decision, Oliver found himself unexpectedly calm.

He cupped Celeste’s face in his hands, imagining a future where they ran away together–living in secrecy, enjoying a life of wealth and leisure. That idea didn’t sound half bad.

He had known glory once, served the kingdom, and given his all. Who didn’t value their life? He wasn’t doing anything wrong.

And honestly, to speak what shouldn’t be spoken–whether he stayed or left the Southern Frontier, it would hardly matter. After all, Louis and the others didn’t hold him in high regard.

“Send for Carl. I need to discuss things with him. If we are to leave, we’ll take everyone with us,” Oliver instructed.

Carl had once been the drill master at Silverstone Estate, and Oliver had brought him along to the Southern Frontier.

Oliver hadn’t known that Zoey had sent her people along with him. When Celeste arrived, she had discreetly removed all those spies. Now, everyone left in Redstone Manor were trusted confidants.

stunned by the plan but

luxury of the capital, enjoying a comfortable life

Silverstone Estate. But since arriving

Even a simple drink was hard to come by, and there were no fine dishes to enjoy when

could return to wealth and comfort, why would

expected to fight too. It would be a death sentence for them!

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Chapter 1290

amount of wealth in Redstone Manor. If they could take that with them,

battle, it would bring disaster to his family. Even if he didn’t lose his head, his assets would likely be seized, and

if Oliver didn’t care,

young son back to the capital. So, they needed to buy some supplies for the journey. He also needed to send the household servants

one to endure hardship. Why would she want

infant had only just turned a month old–leaving the child in such a dangerous place was hardly fitting. Sending

The

boxes, crates, and several crates of local Southern Frontier delicacies. They were said to be gifts for Evelyn

virtue, skilled in managing a household, with both the strength and the

concubine and child returning to the capital, this “grand gesture “was

couldn’t help but feel a pang of